Lyrics:

(Quatro-Tuckey)Born in the world of a fifty-dollar dreamTailor-made coat with a straight back seamJust can't resist the twilight life of a queenTakin' pocket money givin' shady secrets backSoft-spoken sillhouette is part of the actMother's undertaker wouldn't dig you a hole in the wall[Chorus:]Glycerine Queen fightin' hard to winGlycerine Queen, Glycerine QueenWhat's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in?Glycerine Queen, Glycerine QueenFive will get you ten here on the prowl againPut your pot of gold in the lion's denYour parasite mind ain't the truly respectable kindYour life-style past is gonna get you soonSpend a few years in a padded roomA book full of blues, bad memories to pass the time[Chorus]We all laughed at the Glycerine QueenWe all laughed at the Glycerine QueenWhat's the matter, Queenie, Won't they let you in?[Chorus]